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That is the dumb kind thing I do.
Your story just goes to show there are some nice people out there.
Although the best has to be the time I removed the tank of an Escort for cleaning. Whilst cleaning out the tank at the back of the garage my wife jumped in the car and drove off to go shopping. Amazingly she got as far as the petrol station a few hundred yards down the road only to find nowhere to put the fuel! We are still together 40 years later. We have a rule she does not drive my car and I don't drive hers.

good on you Charlie.there are some decent people out there.Spent the day with the help of a friend who has been a great help to me fitting new oil coolers to my se turbo.new ones weeping .any way he came out today long story but hope fully getting there.Mike

"Nomophobia". Oh dear.
What on earth has "nomo" got to do with mobile phones? Who thinks up this phobia rubbish? It should at least be called something resembling the problem. But look at all the other invented crap phobia words like coulrophobia", for example, the fear of clowns. It should be clownophobia, then we'd all known what the hell it's about.
There's probably a bullshit phobia word for the fear of removing an Espirt fuel tank that's equally non-related, but if I said "espritankophobia", you'd all know precisely what it meant.